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Wheel

Wheel

What is in store for us?
Boys anxious think fate and time
On maze like mundane play board
It's your easy going pastime

Ignorant boys know not thy will
Fortune turns like a wheel
What way will find their will
When with icy hands witch sounds shrill

Ferris wheel uncertainty glorious
Wayfarers gather with souls curious
Mysterious wheel rotates with concealed will
Boys you play on and mind wagon wheel


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